"Sorry, guys, but Mor said that she was not going to be forgiving Ronnie anytime soon. There's a part of my here that feels like this is somewhat my fault." CC explained, sitting down on Jake, who was seated on the couch.

"I like you and all, CC, just not that way. In other words, get off." CC stood up again and sat on one of the chairs surrounding the coffee table.

"It's not your fault, CC. We're just gonna wait it out. They'll forgive each other eventually." Kailee stated. We got up to leave, kissing our respective boyfriends and left again.

When we got back onto the bus, Mor had gone back to her bunk where she was moping over what Ronnie had said while Ronnie was on the couch, moping about what she had said.


Looks like forgiveness was going to take a little longer than we had anticipated.

I walked onto the stage where the other guys were already in position. It had been a week since the little Ronnie-Mor fiasco had started, so the bus always had a horrible tension about it generated by them that was all too tangible to me and Kailee. Seriously, you could practically cut it with a knife. Because of said tension, we tried to stay off the bus as much as possible. We even took to hanging out with the Asking Alexandria groupies while they were waiting for their turns. That is how desperate we were. There I go, digressing again.

But, you should also be informed that we were planning on releasing our EP the day after that one, which was exciting, but extremely dampened by their attitudes.

"Hey, so, how's it going?" I asked the crowd. They screamed in response. "Okay, so before we begin, let me tell you a story. There were once four girls Tilly, Kayla, Rosa, and Maya, right? They were the best of friends, but one day, Rosa got drunk and told Maya that she was the worst freaking drummer ever! Maya got all pissed off, and now, they're not speaking. Tilly and Kayla have been spending the last week trying to get them to make up, but it hasn't been going so well. So, they came up with the ingenious plan to sing a little Hannah Montana song, which you're probably gonna hate us for. In case you haven't figured it out by now, these four girls are us, and me and Kayla over there are getting tired of all of the tension surrounding our tour bus."

Kailee came over to my mic stand with her electric-acoustic guitar already plugged up and we started in with 'True Friend' by Hannah Montana. Don't judge us! We actually like Hannah Montana and Miley Cyrus and we felt that this song meant something between the four of us. When we finished the song, the crowd screamed and some of them were actually in tears.

"Ronnie, Mor get up here." They reluctantly obliged, coming to stand on either side of me and Kailee. We stepped back. "Hash things out, right here, right now, because we do not want My Pain Of Heart to become one of those bands who hate each other."

Ronnie was the first to speak up. "Mor, I am insanely sorry for what I said to you, but I barely remember what I said to you! I most certainly didn't mean what I said, and Tidal is right. I don't want us to hate each other. You're one of my best friends in the entire world, and nothing can take that away." She took a deep breath.

"How do I know that you don't really think that?" Mor asked. She sounded wary, like she was tired.

"If I honestly thought that you were a suck-y guitarist, do you really think that I would still be playing with you?" Ronnie asked with a slight smile on her face.

"I'm sorry, too. I overreacted. I love you, man." Mor hugged Ronnie, who hugged her back. Kailee and I high-fived each other.

Mission accomplished.

A/N: I am a truly horrible person. First, I promise to update more often, don't do so for almost six months, then give you this short-ass chapter! I'm awful, but I have truly lost inspiration for this story. So, since all issues have been resolved, I am ending this story after I post the epilogue, which is almost done. There'll be a whole sappy speech at the end of it, don't worry. I love you guys!